Pulling Them in for a Kiss || Dazai, Gin, & Ango
It’s been too long since I wrote for BSD so please enjoy and reader is gender neutral!
CW: a teensy, tiny bit suggestive (tagging it just to be on the safe side)
Dazai
Dazai is usually the one to take initiative, and he’s very physical with his affections. He’s not afraid to hide it either, always planting kisses on you or pulling you into his arms at any moment
He’s not one to be caught off guard, and if he does it’s rare
He knew you were planning to do something when you approached him with a smile that seemed too sweet- but he’s curious to see what you’re trying to pull off. He won’t stop you
Just know that you’re playing a very dangerous game- and he isn’t one to lose
Dazai could feel your eyes on him, and he could picture the gears turning in your head. You’re obviously plotting something- but he’ll pretend to let you have the upper hand. Could this be revenge for the little stunt he pulled at your doorstep last night? More than likely, but he couldn’t help it- it was so fun to tease you and see your reactions!
An amused smile played on his lips as he thought about last night- how flustered you were getting from just a brush of his fingertips, the denial of it, how close he was to pressing his lips against yours…
It was a fun little cat and mouse game you both were playing. Even if you mistakenly thought that you were the cat, Dazai was still enjoying himself.
But he had to admit, his patience was starting run a bit thin at this game. And he was ready to be selfish-
“Dazai.”
“Hm?” You stood before him, arms crossed. You tried your best to not look bothered, nervous, but the way your fingers tapped away and the fidgeting that you’re trying to hide made it apparent that you’re planning something.
“Can you give me your report on the Hanako case? I’m ready to turn it in.”
“Well anything for you belladonna.” He collected the papers in one pile and held it out to you. He came off nonchalant, but he was watching your moves carefully- did you really think you could catch him by surprise? He couldn’t help but chuckle at the thought.
When your fingers brushed his for the papers, he let his touch linger as he spoke up. “That can’t be all that you came over here for, is it?”
He smirked as he heard your breath catch. You’re so easy to rattle.
“No, actually-“ You softly put the papers back down, a flash of determination crossed your face.
“I’m finishing what you started.”
You pulled him by his bolo tie and smashed your lips against his. Dazai’s own eyes were wide as yours was tightly shut.
For once, he was caught off guard, and by the time he started to melt into the kiss and move to wrap his arms around you, you had already pulled away.
You didn’t look him in the eyes as you grabbed at the papers again, clearing your throat. Seems that you were still processing what you did yourself, “Now, if you excuse me-“
Unfortunately, you weren’t fast enough.
You jumped when his wrist caught your arm, and you felt yourself being pulled back.
“Oh there you are-“
Kunikida stopped in his tracks, his words trailing off and a questioning look on his face.
You were trapped against Dazai’s chest, whose smile was unnerving and only making you sweat more.
Before Kunikida could even begin to ask what he was happening, Dazai was already pulling you away, claiming that there was a very important case that had to be solved that couldn’t wait any longer.
Gin
Gin’s senses are sharp- and they never fail her. Even when she’s not on a mission, she’s always aware of her surroundings, prepared for the moment when she needs to strike
But it still doesn’t stop her from getting flustered
Or rather- from you making her flustered
No one would have ever suspect that a high-ranking assassin like herself would be acting a schoolgirl being near her crush- and the same could be said for you
You love seeing Gin smile so much.
Honestly you just love seeing her.
She came off as delicate despite being able to easily end anyone with just a flick of her wrist. You would have never imagined that you would get this close to Gin- let alone fall in love.
Yet here you are, fingers itching to lace them with her own.
You chose a private space away from everyone else to watch the fireworks, high enough to get a good view and quiet to where you could admire her in peace. Just glancing at her now, raven hair cascading down her back with a soft smile with a glow from the flashing sparks- she always took your breath away, but this was to a new level.
And it awakened something in you.
“Gin.”
Her eyes flickered over to yours, and any hesitations that you had vanished in that very moment.
You clenched your fists and took in a deep breath, before willing yourself to grab at her hands.
She let out a small squeak, and could already see how flushed her cheeks were getting.
It was now or never.
Your eyes were shut tight when you pulled her forward and connected your lips.
Everything went still in that moment, and there were a million thoughts running through your head- how soft her lips were, how you can’t believe that you’re actually finally doing this-
When you pulled away, Gin’s face was completely flushed and head turned the opposite way. She couldn’t even look you in the eyes- not that you were brave enough to look at her either.
You were expecting her to move away and sprint to the other side, until you felt something on top of your hand-
You glanced down to see her fingertips meeting yours. You can see how they were slightly trembling, but she still laid them gently on top of yours.
Gin still wasn’t looking at you and vice versa, but it didn’t stop you from lacing your fingers together.
You both sat there gazing at the fireworks, while she gently gave your hand a squeeze.
Ango
Does Ango know anything besides work?
You’re a bit concerned- not only in how he works nonstop, but also in how little he was paying attention to you- it sounds petty, but it’s the truth!
It’s so easy for him to get consumed with his work with how much is weighing on his shoulders with his position, but you don’t want him to overwork himself either
Lucky for you- you knew how to make him take a break and a way for you to get your point across…
“Ango.”
“Just a second dear- I’m almost done with this report.”
You know that Ango has no simple job. The multiple hours that he puts into his work aren’t useless- it directly affects Yokohama, that much you know. But it wouldn’t do the city or Ango himself good if he keeps pushing him to the point of over exhaustion.
It’s been nights where he would tell you not to wait up on him and you do so anyway, seeing him crawl into bed mere hours before sunlight would come into your shared room. You were already concerned when it happened, and it only grew when it kept happening more.
There was to immediate threat that he had to focus on, yet Ango was never a procrastinator, already trying to be one step ahead of whatever problem would come next- which wasn’t bad, but it was when it was getting the way of his health and his relationship.
And desperate times call for desperate measures.
“Ango,” you placed your head directly in front of the screen and he jolted back. You took this moment of weakness to crawl into his lap, effectively straddling him.
Ango’s cheeks were progressively getting redder by the second, and the stutters that left his lips began to jumble together the more your hands trailed up his chest, reaching up to remove his glasses. You forgot how much you loved seeing him like this- seeing him unravel under your fingertips.
Before he could even try to understand what you were up to, you pulled him by his tie and locked lips with him.
His breath hitched and his eyes widened, hands hovering above your waist. You felt the tension in his body slowly leave as he sunk into the kiss, eyes closing and pulling you even closer.
When you both broke apart, you rested your forehead against Ango’s, who was panting lightly with his eyes unfocused. The tips of his ears were turning brighter (if that was possible), when you kissed him again.
“Come to bed with me?” You gave him another peck. “Please?”
“It- It is getting late, I could always finish this tomorrow.” He cleared his throat, trying to get himself composed again even if he was failing miserably.
Was it a bit of an underhanded tactic? Probably.
But you thought it was worth it when you were curled into Ango’s arms later on that night, both of you soundly sleeping.
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